Chapter 390 Dr. Hatcher who is sick
Hearing Meng Yue's words, Wang Yang was silent and nodded.
"Listen to you!"
Professor Swen's eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly said, "Wang, then have I booked a ticket?"
"Are you going to be so anxious?"
Wang Yang muttered in a low voice.
Li Xiang smiled and said, "Professor, please order one for me. I'll send you our two information and passports."
"passport?
I don't seem to have this thing, I can go there next time."
Wang Yang held Meng Yue's hand tightly and didn't want to let go.
"It's okay, your passport can go to the green channel!"
Li Xiangdao.
Wang Yang suddenly wanted to kill Li Xiang, so you can't say a few words.
It was impossible to leave that night. Even if Wang Yang’s passport took a green channel, it would take some time to get out.
Wang Yang and Meng Yue went home, while Professor Swen took Li Xiang with him.
Meng Yue also has several properties in Kyoto. There is a community on the East Third Ring Road that is close to Kyoto Union, so Meng Yue chose to live there.
The road to Kyoto is a bit congested at any time, so the two of them were chatting happily on the way.
Wang Yang also knew the current situation of Meng Yue and Li Ge. Director Ding didn't have many staffing positions, and only three can be given, namely Wang Yang, Li Xiang, and Meng Yue. As for Li Ge, there is no staffing position for the time being.
Li Ge was a little hesitant to come to Kyoto because the houses in Kyoto were too expensive. If you rent a house, your salary would probably be the Moonlight clan. However, Director Ding assured Li Ge that as long as the work meets the standards, there would be no problem of 10,000 or 20,000 a month, and Meng Yue solved the housing problem.
Meng Yue asked Li Ge to live with him. Anyway, the house lived alone, and both of them lived the same, so some people could be more lively.
Wang Yang called Director Ding and invited Director Ding to come for dinner. Today Meng Yue bought vegetables and cooked with Li Ge to cook for everyone, and made a delicious dish.
While Meng Yue and Li Ge were busy in the kitchen, Wang Yang and Director Ding outside were also chatting.
After learning about Wang Yang's passport, Director Ding made a call with a smile, and soon the green channel was settled.
Professor Siwen hurriedly booked the nearest flight ticket, which made Wang Yang a little distressed. He originally thought that he could stay with Meng Yue for a few more days, but Professor Siwen really didn't have a private plane. If he had a private plane, he might have taken Wang Yang away at the airport.
After everyone finished dinner, Wang Yang originally wanted to help Meng Yue clean up the dishes, but Professor Swen grabbed him.
"Wang, it's time for us to leave, or we won't be able to catch up with the plane."
Professor Swen reminded.
Wang Yang felt that Professor Swen was too anxious. He had just dragged his suitcase back and now he was going to drag it away again, which was simply deadly.
However, Wang Yang was not willing to refuse what he had agreed to.
"Wait for me in Kyoto, I will be back soon."
Wang Yang hugged Meng Yue and kissed her forehead again.
Meng Yue felt a little dazed and unreal. She just came back and was leaving again?
"You must take good care of yourself, too."
Meng Yue also doesn't know how to say sweet words, and can only use words to cover up the loss in her tone.
Wang Yang and Professor Siwen and Li Xiang went to the airport.
When we arrived at the airport, when Wang Yang was collecting the ticket, a person in charge came over to hand Wang Yang's passport to Wang Yang.
Wang Yang touched the passport that was still warm, and had to sigh at the treatment of special personnel. He originally thought that the passport could be delayed for ten days and half a month, but he didn't expect that Director Ding had a phone call and the green channel had been completed before he could finish it.
After the security check, the three of them boarded the plane. When the plane landed, it was around 2 a.m. abroad.
The professor's assistant Fuli drove the car to pick up Wang Yang and others. Wang Yang and Li Xiang were both very tired, lying in the car and drowsy, and were tossed and tossed. Today was almost the same day on the plane.
But the professor seemed very excited and took out his cell phone and made a call.
As he spoke a series of languages that Wang Yang could not understand, maybe it was German, Wang Yang comforted himself like this.
But the professor's emotions gradually became lowered from excitement. Li Xiang, who was standing beside him, was originally drowsy because of the professor's conversation, and he instantly woke up.
Seeing Li Xiang like this, Wang Yang asked, "What's going on?"
"What a big deal happened, Dr. Hatchel may not be able to do it!"
Li Xiang said in a deep voice.
Wang Yang was speechless and was waiting for someone to come across the country to rescue him, but before he could go to the operating table, he found that the patient was about to die. Isn’t this a mess?
“What causes it?”
Wang Yang asked.
"Dr. Hachil's lung failure is too old and he has respiratory failure. According to the professor, he should have been in the extracorporeal membrane lung, and the situation can only be temporarily stable."
Li Xiangdao.
Extracorporeal membrane lung is a more advanced medical method than a ventilator. The ventilator meets the ventilation needs of patients with respiratory failure through positive pressure mechanical ventilation, but the ventilator is not enough for patients with respiratory failure who are extremely ill.
For example, some patients with terminal lung diseases such as pulmonary embolism and bronchial asthma who need to undergo lung transplantation must use external membrane lungs to relieve the patient's heart load if they want to have normal respiratory conditions.
Wang Yang sighed, this is the pain of the elderly patient.
Professor Siwen roared with his cell phone aside, and Li Xiang acted as a translator to explain to Wang Yang.
After a long time, it was because of Dr. Hatcher's current situation. The professor had a prostate interventional embolization surgery. This kind of splashing dirty water is more obvious and direct in foreign countries.
It is also an academic competition. After all, everyone wants Nobel Prizes, and more than one person is looking for Dr. Hatcher, but Dr. Hatcher is no longer able to do so, so everyone naturally has to find someone to take the blame to vent their anger.
The benefits involved are too great. Any normal person can think of it. Is the prostate intervention embolization related to heart coronary artery problems?
It's pure fart! But in this case, if you make a small wound for Dr. Hatcher, they can all say it's caused by a wound infection.
However, this kind of thing is obviously not an interventional surgery. After all, there are not only interventional surgery procedures that apply for medical awards every year, but also various medical practices.
The professor finally hung up the phone panting and Li Xiang asked: "Professor, what's the situation?"
After a while of silence, the professor calmly explained to Wang Yang and the others that this year, the competitors in the medical field are not in the medical category, but in the biology and genetics. However, they did not have the techniques they had. The techniques they took out were so new, so new that they were so furious that they would definitely throw the professor into pieces.
Just like my country's artificial insulin technology back then, the technology that clearly won the Nobel Prize was splashed with dirty water.
“How is Dr. Hatcher now?
Still still conscious?”
Wang Yang asked.
"Yes, but the doctor's heart function is too poor!"
The professor sighed.
"I remember that Mannheim Medical Center is also at the top level in the world for cardiac intervention?"
Wang Yang looked at the professor in confusion, "You can do surgery on the doctor directly!"
Chapter completed!